First Swap;Tarzan

Jogging down the street in athletic leggings and a tank top Alisha was getting her cardio in while exploring the area around her new apartment. Her blonde locks bounced along with her shapely booty. The girl's tan skin quickly formed a sheen of sweat.

“Hi there!”

“Oh!? Ah hi” Alisha said quickly after being surprised by another female jogger popping up beside her.

“Haven’t seen you around here before. I’m Lana” the very pretty brunette introduced.

“Alisha, I just moved into the apartment complex down the block” the blonde responded.

“Ooooh? Well that’s quite the introduction to town” Lana said with a cheeky smile as she eyed Alisha’s running fit.

Who in turn looked the girl up and down as they continued “you’re one to talk huh? If those shorts were any smaller your cheeks would be popping out” she replied in kind.

“Haha fair enough, though compared to your phenomenal peach in those leggings I’m like a washboard over here. What’s there to show off? Imagine the attention you’d get wearing these” Lana rebutted.

The girl’s becoming quick friends continued the jog catching the attention of many a passerby.

“Oh! Since you’re new here there is something you have to see. Turn left up here, you’ll love it” Lana offered as she led the way.

The curious blonde followed along, happy to be guided by someone more familiar with the town. Soon the pair came along a crowd of people. Many having an assortment of high definition cameras. All looking up as if waiting for something to fly by.

“What is this?” Alisha questioned.

“Every day a certain pair of toons make their way across here. So fans, tourists, new arrivals like you, paparazzi come here to get a look see” Lana explained.

“Who are they?” the blonde asked.

“Why don’t you see for yourself” the brunette said as she pointed in the air.

Alisha looked over and spotted a pair of toons swinging from a jungle vine through the air. Tarzan, wearing a primitive animal fur loincloth. The man’s eyes soon landed on the crowd and a smile appeared. Sliding lower on the vine he held out one hand as he approached.

“Oh you're a lucky girl! He’s coming in for a high five! Quickly hold your hand up!” Lana said excitedly.

Alisha played along, though Tarzan was far from her favorite toon he was still quite the celebrity.

*Clap* *Clap* *Clap* *Clap*

Swinging quickly through the crowd, the colliding of his hand and the audience rang off like gunshots in quick succession. In a blink getting to Alisha and Lana. Only the moment the ape man’s hand slapped the hot blonde’s the pair were enveloped in animated black fog.

“Ahhh!” Alisha screamed as she felt herself suddenly getting hit by strong wind with the quick sensation of falling. Hands tightening on what she could she found herself holding on for dear life to a cartoon vine. The momentum carried her for a moment before it started swinging back the way it came. Re-orientating herself after the bizarre shift. She found herself swinging above the large crowd she had just been a part of. All eyes now on her. She looked over to see an equally confused Tarzan standing next to her new friend Lana. Further confusing Alisha she saw the man wearing her athletic outfit. Tank top, leggings, tennis shoes and based on the weird indents on the stretched fabric her sports bra too. Only it was now all toonified.

Alisha quickly became horrified at the sight, plus the feeling of wind on places that it shouldn’t be, as she realized she hadn’t just swapped places with the hunky toon but clothes too. Meaning she was currently swinging back and forth above a crowd of people, in nothing but a loincloth. Her large bare chest with triangles of untanned pale skin and perky pink nipples swung with no obstruction. The now realistic loincloth quickly proved to be practically useless without toon logic to cover anything substantial. The blonde’s pussy and fat juicy ass constantly flashed the large crowd. Letting them all know about how her crotch and shapely cheeks were also unseen by the sun, as well as the bright blonde landing strip she had freshly shaved recently.

Soon the momentum in the vine came to a halt and for a moment everyone just stared at the nearly naked blonde still holding on to the vine, her magnificent untanned boobies staring back. Until…

*Flash!* One camera went off. Then all hell broke loose as a wall of light and sound hit the embarrassed blonde. This certainly wasn’t how the blonde imagined her first paparazzi photoshoot would go. Nor how she would gain fame in Hollywood.